ABANDONMENT.
There it is, SHUTOMUTO the tragic child; One who was left behind.
Feel the warmth fading its flesh. Feel the touch, there and gone.
Here it is to bid you goodbye.
Herald of those who were left to die. The child who was never loved.
Orphan of a creature once so bright.
Don’t feel sad for it. Don’t shed tears. It has been here for long,
And it will be here much longer.
Let’s move on! The dream has ended.
Follow me, we head to the Grave.
“Whose grave is it?” You wondered.
You will see...
... The Keepers await.